Fake Bride, Real Claim

He kissed me hard enough to knock the breath out of me and the shelf into my spine.
Old leather, dust, his mouth. I grabbed his lapels and pulled him closer, because apparently I have zero survival instinct.
End of Chapter 4
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He kissed me hard enough to knock the breath out of me and the shelf into my spine.
Old leather, dust, his mouth. I grabbed his lapels and pulled him closer, because apparently I have zero survival instinct.
End of Chapter 4
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